Journal Vol1 3
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-vol1-3-1086 |
| Words | 340 |
Wed. October 2.--I walked to Old Sarum, which, in spite of common
sense without house or inhabitant, still sends two members to the parliament. It is a large, round hill, encompassed with a broad ditch,
which, it seems, has been of a considerable depth. At the top of it is
a corn field; in the midst of which is another round hill, about two
hundred yards in diameter, encompassed with a wall, and a deep ditch.
Probably before the invention of cannon, this city was impregnable.
Troy was; but now it is vanished away, and nothing left but “ the
stones of emptiness.”’
Thur. 3.--I rode to Reading, and preached in the evening. Observing a warm man near the door, (who was once of the society,) I
purposely bowed to him; but he made no return. During the first
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prayer he stood, but sat while we sung. In the sermon his countenance
changed, and in a little while he turned his face to the wall. He stood
at the second hymn, and then kneeled down. As I came out he catched
me by the hand, and dismissed me with a hearty blessing.
Fri. 4.--I came to London. On Monday, 7, I retired to a little
place near Hackney, formerly a seat of Bishop Bonner’s, (how are the
times changed !) and still bearing his name. Here I was as ina college.
Twice a day we joined in prayer. The rest of the day, (allowing about
an hour for meals, and another for walking before dinner and supper,)
[ spent quietly in my study. Sat. 12.--I administered the sacrament
to R . Some years ago he found peace with God, and was
freed at once, without any human means, from a distemper naturally
incurable. But after three years, on his falling back into the world, it
returned more violent than ever; and will probably now be cured no
more but by the universal remedy,--death. ,